Although it was a bit inexplicable, Chen Muyun and others were still vigilant and nervous when they heard Gu Fenghua's reminder full of worry and even fear.
The fat man and Ye Wuse both turned pale, grabbed Luo Enen from left to right, and slapped towards the ground.
Amid the trembling sound, the sharp arrow came out of the string.
The strong murderous intent and the breath of death enveloped everyone.
Changsun Cangluo had a cold face, and there was a hideous smile on his lips. He hated Luo Enen to death and the crossbow arrow in his hand. He could see Luo Enen die under this crossbow arrow with his own eyes. , it is a great pleasure in life.
"Puff!" The sound of arrows piercing into the flesh sounded in my ears.
Everyone was slightly shocked and felt that time stopped instantly. Then, they looked down at themselves and then at their companions. Strangely, they did not see anyone being injured, and no one died on the spot.
Finally, everyone looked up at Changsun Luocang, and was stunned at the same time. Luo Enen was pulled by the fat white man and Ye Wuse and lay on the ground, and was even more stunned: a black crossbow arrow was inserted into Changsun Luocang's forehead. The tail feather was still trembling violently, making a buzzing sound.
A hazy golden light also spread out on his forehead, obviously in the shape of a rupture of the holy bead.
It turns out that the gods and ghosts are unpredictable, it turns out that there is no trace of heaven and earth, it turns out that the ghost is seeking life. Who would have thought that this arrow was shot backward... Chen Muyun and others' hearts were numb, fortunately , The crossbow arrow was snatched away by Changsun Luocang. If Luo Enen had pulled the board himself, wouldn't the arrow be inserted into her head at this time?
Changsun Luocang was shot by this arrow, but the holy bead broke. If she had hit herself with such an arrow, she would probably have lost her life.
Just when everyone was shocked and grateful again, a elixir furnace flew into the air, whirling, making a howling sound, and Gu Fenghua finally took action!
She could see that although Changsun Luocang was shot through the holy bead by this arrow, his cultivation level was only reduced again, but he could not destroy his cultivation level, and he would not be able to hurt his life. However, Changsun Luo at this time Cang was obviously shocked, but he gave her the best chance to go out with a cell phone.
"Boom!" The earth shook, as if a meteor fell to the ground.
Changsun Luocang was completely unprepared and was bombarded by the demon wood tripod. Before he could land, he suddenly spit out a large mouthful of blood, and even thin blood arrows appeared on his body. What's worse, The golden light on his forehead became a little thicker, and it was obvious that the holy bead broke again, and his cultivation level declined again.
"Ah, I want to kill you, I want to kill you!" Gu Fenghua was about to beat the fallen dog when he saw Changsun Luocang pull out the crooked black arrow on his forehead and roaring towards the sky.
A blood arrow shot out from the arrow hole on his forehead, and more than a dozen blood arrows were sprayed out from his body. At this time, Changsun Luocang had no trace of indifference to the world, and no trace of the dignity of a king, He was bathed all over, roaring angrily, and his whole body seemed to be in a state of madness and hatred.
It's no wonder that he has practiced for tens of thousands of years to achieve his current cultivation level. Every time he is promoted to a level, he can cross the natural barrier. However, since he met Gu Fenghua, he first destroyed two holy soul bodies, and now he is also aware of his success. The Holy Pearl was defeated by this unpredictable ghost ghost's life-seeking crossbow and the demon wood tripod, and his cultivation continued to decline. How could he not be angry and how could he not be hated?